The Dragon of Gluttony starts from the hell plane

Chapter 117: Daddy? !

This time, in addition to the materials given by the eldest princess’ mother (???), there was also a document sent to the Northern Territory.

The document reads...

[Rei calendar year 1200, July 7th, Earl of Northland, Sebubelia Seth, was specially approved to stay in Beigang City Prison to conduct inspections and arrange handling measures. 】

After that, there are many serious and rigorous statements and rules, and there are several seals below...

It sounds complicated, but the general meaning is that Sebbeliya is allowed to visit her father in prison at any time... It's that simple.

Just like the supplies sent, they are all used to bribe people.

Whether it's money, materials, or even documents like this, if only Bel Xi would be grateful, then... that's right!

Dirty means! Worldly thoughts! It was... irresistible.

【fragrant! It’s so fragrant! 】

Semu Nananoshima couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Her words proved her attitude towards the eldest princess at this moment: [I decided to make an exception and let the eldest princess become the second wife of Brother Belxi! Enjoy a very high status in the future! 】

Belsey: "..."

Completely speechless, Bersi lay lazily in the carriage, completely ignoring Nananoshima Semu's intentions.

And there are so many flaws in one sentence that I don’t know where to start.

However, the mage girl sitting opposite looked very happy and asked with interest: "Then who is the real wife?"

The mage girl who said this poked the face of Sebu Belia next to her and teased her in astonishment: "Is it her?"

Sebu Belia: "Eh...Eh?!"

To this, Nananoshima Semu immediately responded, even using an inverted sentence - [Three sisters, probably. 】

Mage girl: "???"

"Eh...Ehhhhh?!!"

This time, it was the mage girl who was screaming.

"hehe."

Belch rolled his eyes and sneered, not understanding what these guys were playing at all. He looked outside through the carriage window...

His expression became serious again.

What to say?

The streets are quite desolate and scary.

……

"Guru Guru~"

Sebu Belia's maid drove the horse in front, and Da Zhuang followed as a bodyguard... The carriage was very bumpy.

Belsi could clearly feel the feeling of the carriage wheels passing over a hard object.

It is worth mentioning that Sebu Belia’s maids are very professional, and they are professional in everything they do when driving, and the reason for this situation...

Of course it is [inevitable].

"Guru Guru~"

Belsie felt the carriage start to bump again, and the horses were obviously panicked, so they could only move forward with the comfort of the maid.

Helplessly, he looked at the corpses displayed on the road, wondering whether he should feel something as a time traveler.

While the carriage was driving, it would naturally drive through the official road where corpses were strewn, and it would naturally crush the corpses above until their faces were completely mutilated.

Before that, there were actually many corpses that had been disemboweled, and there were also many living people barely moving around the road.

Of course, there were also some wild dogs biting on the corpse, their faces covered with blood. They must have been starving.

Belch considers himself a fairly conscientious person, but to be honest, the only thing he wants to say now is...

"The last time I came to Beigang City, it didn't seem so miserable."

Belsi said simply, but as an aboriginal mage girl, she almost knew: "These people are probably homeless because of the melting."

Belsi could also see this.

"I probably went to Mino City first and found out that Mino City didn't accept the refugees, so I moved around again... Apparently Beigang City didn't accept them either."

Belxi couldn't understand what the mage girl said. In his impression, refugees shouldn't be treated like this.

[The eldest princess doesn’t care? 】

Apparently, Semu Nananoshima didn’t quite understand either.

In response to this, the mage girl shrugged her shoulders and said: "It is reasonable to say that she should take care of it, but maybe she is already worried about other things... The previous sending of the royal knight to notify the evacuation was the most benevolent thing."

Is that so? All right……

However, something always felt wrong.

The hungry refugees who have lost their homes should be a terrible force. If they are dealt with through methods such as organizing relief, giving porridge, and providing work-for-relief, they can also be used as labor force.

Population should be a precious resource...

"Well, although I have always felt that the honor of the nobility should be upheld... protecting the common people is the duty of the nobility and professionals."

Sebu Belia said, but still smiled bitterly: "But natural disasters like the melting phenomenon... As expected, everyone is helpless."

[Yes, it’s just like the great famine and the great flood. 】

"..."

Professional...well, that's what it is.

Belxi thought of something. Listening to the conversations of several people in the carriage, he realized why this main road seemed particularly hellish.

I also understand why refugees are so unwelcome.

There is a terrible gap named "value" between the existence called professionals and the existence of non-professionals.

This ravine differentiates between those who are qualified to be called people and the beasts who are not qualified to be called people.

Just like the villains in the magnetic field world, it is a meaningless background board.

Belsi couldn't even refute the knowledge, because even he...he now couldn't say anything to those refugees.

The humans limping along the road all looked at the tried carriage with miserable and lifeless eyes...

But Belsi couldn’t say [Come to my territory! 】Such words.

Even though the Northern Territory was a place where mortals could easily become professionals through training, he still couldn't say such things because it would be really troublesome.

Other city managers must have similar thoughts.

Although the [demographic dividend] in this world still exists, it seems extremely worthless. This may be a chain reaction caused by too strong personal power.

The value of one group and ten groups of civilians must be that the latter can build a city ten times faster.

But in front of a top powerhouse, there is obviously not much difference between destroying one city and destroying ten cities... Of course, this is an extreme assumption.

In other words, in this world...

Are mortals just [eggs] or beings with the opportunity to lay [good eggs]? Just like the devil insect eggs in the hatching pool.

So why not just exclude all mortals?

Professionals can also have children, and under the influence, the probability of children becoming professionals will be higher.

What determines whether a mortal has value?

Bel Xi was thinking about this and subconsciously looked at the mage girl... At this moment, the mage girl was holding her hands on her hips with an arrogant look on her face, talking to Sebu Belia about something unknown.

When it comes to value, it really comes down to personal talent, right? The talent called [talent] by the indigenous people...

As for [talent], Belxi has the most outrageous talent he has ever seen since time travel...

In addition to her own, it must be the mage girl's terrifying talent.

"Third sister, I'm thinking about a problem."

Belch said without any intention of showing off, and said, "Is talent something like this? Is it hereditary?"

【Huh? Wasn't it randomly drawn when creating the character? 】

Ignoring the shrewd Nananashima Semu, the mage girl turned around and looked over with a surprised look on her face: "Brother, why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

This is the right point to ask. She really knows this knowledge.

"In the kingdom, research on [talent] has been going on for a long time. Every professor and college has their own research and rhetoric."

The mage girl said this as she recalled something and said, "The results of the research show that luck accounts for the majority."

[Sure enough, I still smoke...]

It turned out that... I wrongly blamed Semu Nanajima.

"However, there is also a saying that the talents and talents of parents will greatly affect the talents of their children..."

Sebu Belia said, adding helpfully: "My father and I are a good example... He is a warrior who specializes in ice and storm."

"And my talents are related to it. I originally wanted to become a warrior, but my father said at that time..."

Sebu Belia still remembers that day, her father, with a poker face that was standard in the Seth family, advised him very seriously: "Daughter, don't be a warrior. Your elemental affinity has reached the standard. Go become a mage." ...Soldiers are really miserable. You have to buy healing potions yourself, you bastard."

Then, Sebubeliya enrolled in school to become a mage.

"Talent is hereditary, and it is true that this is true."

The mage girl said, pointing to herself: "However, I didn't realize what I said, because my father is just an ordinary nobleman who has fallen into disrepute."

In other words, the kind who have no talent...

"What about your mother?"

[Brother, are you starting to investigate the third sister’s family situation? 】

"Shut up Semu."

【Oh~】

Amidst the complaints from Bel Xi and Semu Nananoshima, the mage girl recalled her mother's voice and smile: "I don't remember..."

"Not enough. I guess they are just ordinary people?"

The mage girl who said this shook her head and talked about the past: "I asked my father, but he didn't say anything... I think my mother was a maid in the family, right? That's why my father was kicked out of the house. .”

A very reasonable guess...

But is it really okay for you to arrange your own father like this? Can his spirit in heaven really smile?

Bel Xi couldn't help but complain like this.

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"..."

"Hmm...huh? Well, Ah Sneeze!"

The man wearing a mask and a black robe sneezed, sniffed, and guessed at random and completely irresponsibly: "My daughter misses me?"

"..."

"What are you thinking about? Get off the boat, Mr. Megan!"

"Anaconda Forest, let's [touch] to help!"

"I'm just waiting for you!"

"..."

Under the urging of his companions, the man reluctantly walked out of the cabin... Looking at the lush land on the suspended airship thousands of miles above the sky.

"I'm coming."

With that said, David Megan followed his companions...

Jump down.